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Twilight of the Gods (Open RP)
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Hillsbrad
Nakresh stood over his freshest kill and was about to attack another when he realized his foes were fleeing.
"Pft, cowards," he spat. "Is everyone alright? Does anyone require aid?" He asked, looking around for everyone else.
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Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Hillsbrad
"Nakresh shook his head. "I'm afraid not. Garrosh still lingers here. We must find his base, and then we can report back to Thrall to mobilize the army."
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Skreeran
((It's an open RP. Whatever happens, happens.
Where's Dralas btw? Like, the poster, not his character.))
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Adamsm
Character:
Azor Windfury
Location:
Darkshore
Roaring he spun, the Stormhammer flashing as it took the head off of a cultist. Azor kicked outwards, sending a dwarf cultist flying back. He whirled, lighting erupting from his hands and frying three cultist, sending them falling back down into the canyon.
"Is this the best the Old Ones have!" He roared, watching as the Crow knocked a human cultist into his range. Growling, he struck outwards, fire lancing from his palms and setting the cultist's robes on fire. "Your Old one has no power against the Spirits!"
He howled suddenly, a spear going through his side. Azor turned, seeing an Orc smiling as he pulled the weapon free and prepared to attack again. There was a sudden deafening screech and the orc was lifted into the air and dropped from high up as Aerowing struck.
"Good girl!" He cried, seeing only a few cultist left. "Come and face a true son of the Wildhammer you evil bastards!" Azor said, readying his next attack.
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Skreeran
(("I'm... not high enough... I n-need my fix..."))
Post by
Septimus
((OOC- Why have i not been added Adamsm? And where is Thrall guys?))
Post by
Adamsm
((ooc - last place anyone had thrall was in TB, and your added, sorry sept.))
Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - If someone could give me a quick update on what I need to know for Varian, I can try and hop back in ))
Post by
Skreeran
((Not much... Forsaken Death Knight named Tempest destroyed several building in SW looking for you; me and several other people are in Hillsbrad; Adamsm's doing stuff in Darkshore, fighting cultists. Nothing you really need to worry about, until the messenger tells you Stormwind was attacked, it was pretty recent, so you wouldn't have heard about it yet.
Copypasta ftw.))
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Dralas
Character: King Varian Wrynn
Location: Wetlands, Menethil Port
- It had been several days since Varian had arrived, his odd feelings of whatever had happened subsided, a priest telling him that it was simply because of a mild infection from a wild coyote, and that it is nothing to be concerned of since it was cleansed.
Varian had marshalled his forces of Stormwind and Ironforge, having so long to prepare now since he had arrived. His military was at thirty-five hundred strong, ready to march upon Undercity so he could re-take Lordearon and help establish the Eastern Kingdoms as Alliance territory.
He was in the barracks, practicing his sword fighting with others and easily defeating many since he was already trained rather well.
"Sir, we won't be recieving any messages for a while from Stormwind according to a mage. There has been an unstable magic force in the air lately and will cut us off until we leave this place" the messenger said.
"Very well then soldier, thank you" Varian said, walking to the war room.
"I hope Anduin will be alright.."
Varian thought, sheathing his blades.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Hillsbrad
Nakresh followed the tracks of the retreating orcs, watching smoke rise from the south.
"This is troubling," He turned towards the others. "I fear Garrosh and his forces hand destroyed the Alliance settlement here. Let us continue," He finished, picking up his pace.
((Who's still with me?))
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